Think your lifetime as one day It's fading away The shadows are growing long Think of as a flame and death as rain Storm clouds there right along
At life's eve our flames will cease Eternally, Eventually all paths will lead To the cemetery
We are but falling leaves in the air hovering Unaware we are spinning around Scattered fragments of time Like blinks of an eye we are That's all are
Think of lifetime as one year Look autumn is here Getting colder, the winter's impending Your conclusion's drawing near - certain, austere Yes only the circle's unending
At eve our flames will cease Eternally, unavoidably Eventually, paths will lead to the cemetery To the prior deceased
We but falling leaves in the air hovering down Unaware we will hit the ground Scattered fragments of time Like blinks of an eye we